The Rock Concert- Jalex

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Ok guys, I am sorry that I did not update earlier. I was going to my friend Leah's house, and we went to go see ATL! JACK WAS SO HOT!!! AND ALEX! AND RIAN! AND ZACK! But the worst part was that Jack kissed Alex, and I didn't see it because Leah was fucking talking to me. Ugh. But, Jack did make a lot of sex jokes, and he was so hot! He even looked at me! (He literally did! There was a chick who had a poster she made, and Jack was talking to her about it, and I was right next to her. He looked beside her, and I died.) Because of this, I am writing a Jalex fanfic based on my experience at that concert. Some of it will be exaggerated, but the overall is true.

Read it and don't weep!

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Jack's POV

Today is the day that I go to the concert everyone is talking about. I honestly don't want to go, but my friend Rian is forcing me. He said the band's name is ATL or something like that. This is going to suck.

*Time Skip*

When we got there, we were the first people there. The concert starts at 6:00, but Rian insisted that we show up at 1:00.

"Dude this is going to be awesome!" Rian was decked out in band merch, and he kind of looked like a fangirl.

"Sure. I am still confused why we had to show up 5 hours earlier. I mean, what if we have to use the bathroom, or what if we get hungry?" I really have to pee, and I am kind of hungry, which proves my point even more.

"Well you are going to have to hold it, and I brought some food. So calm your tits bro." Ok, my tits aren't THAT big...

"You know you like my tits." Rian laughed.

"Jack, just because we are both gay does not mean I like you. You know I like guys who are built." Oh yeah, I am gay.

"And you know I only like HOT guys." Burn.

*Time Skip*

I am the kind of person who usually stays in the back and watches the band from afar, but of course, Rian isn't. When we got there, he went right in front of the stage, which is surpirsing because there was a lot of people outside, so I have no idea how it is so empty in here. Oh yeah, we have been here for five fucking hours. Wow Jack, so cranky.

*I Know I skip too much but oh well. Time Skip*

I didn't really pay attention to the first few bands, but when Issues came out, all hell broke loose. Weed was everywhere, people were passing out from dehydration, and the band thought it was a good idea to start a mosh pit. Which it was definetely not. I got shoved into something, and fell down-Partically from dehydration, partially from overheating- But this wasn't something, it was someone.

"Oh s-sorry. I didn't mean to. They were m-mosh pitting and-" Wait. Is that who I think it is?

"It's ok. I believe you. You look sweaty, and thirsty. Take this." He handed me his water bottle

"Thanks. I'm J-jack?" That came out as more of a question than a statement.

"Are you sure?" He laughed.

"Y-yes." Thank god for the smoke and darkness or he would have seen my blush.

"Good. My name is Alex."

"I know. You are in the band that-Wait...Why are you in the crowd? Shouldn't you be getting ready?" He smiled at me.

"Well I was getting ready, but standing in the crowd is way better. But make sure you don't tell anyone. As a matter of fact, I am surprised you are acting like this. Usually people are like 'OH MY GOD IT IS ALEX FUCKING GASKARTH'." His immitation of fangirls was flawless.

"Oh-Uh- My friend Rian forced me to come- I mean-Shit- I wanted to go, he didn't force me-ugh-I just-" He cut me off.

"It's ok. I understand. You absolutely hate good music. But you won't admitt it." Shit. I knew that came out wrong.

"NO NO NO! I LIKE GOOD MUSIC!" Alex laughed at me.

"I am joking. Chill bro." Oh thank god. Before we could talk anymore, people started to jump. I was about to pass out, and I think he noticed that too.

"Do you want to go back stage? I mean if you want to. It is getting pretty ruff out here." My face lit up. Well not literally, but kind of, considering I was sweating really bad. But that is not the point.

"Yes!" Now I sound like a fangirl.

"UGH. I AM NOT FANGIRLING I PROMISE I JUST AM HOT AND-" He cut me off again, this time by pressing his lips to mine.

I literally died.

They lived happily ever after.

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